Chapter Eighty-Five: Control of Slaves
The effect of the combined magic was not only stunned by the surrounding guards and soldiers, but even Wu Qi himself was frightened by the power of this attack. If you had nine low-level mages against one mid-level mage, even if they had won, there would be a lot of losses, and at this time, they had won an overwhelming victory with just one combined magic.
"That's the difference between scientific magic and primitive magic. Yang Shixin, the head of the mage class, sounded a little funny, but the essence of science is a way to understand the world. If you study magic like Mao Kai, magic will naturally become a part of science, and the incomprehensible part of it is just an unknown side that has not been explored.
"Everyone performed very well today, it seems that the synchronization rate is close to 90%, which is extraordinary. But now split up to extinguish the fire, taking care to intercept the fire and not igniting the surrounding houses. Yang Shixin ordered, the fire on the stronghold is not too big, but it is spreading, the mages began to disperse to extinguish the fire with water magic, the houses here are very dense, if the fire cannot be controlled, the entire town will be burned.
Wu Qi was putting out the fire in front of the house, but saw a pair of frightened eyes looking at him in the room next to him. However, she was delicate, and she seemed to feel a kind of imminent mind under their nervousness.
"Squad leader, these slaves...... It looks like you're going to run!" Wu Qi shouted.
As soon as she finished speaking, a few slaves in a nearby house suddenly pushed open the door and rushed out, and they didn't care about the guards around them, and they often ran in places where there were few people, so that the surrounding guards and soldiers didn't know whether to chase them or not.
"What about the squad leader?" asked the two mage squad soldiers who were putting out the fire.
The situation was very sudden, Yang Shixin was a little overwhelmed, and began to turn his head to find the second platoon leader.
At this time, Wu Qi saw that there were many slaves in the room, running out, and shouted decisively: "They must be put down." Otherwise, once they rush out and run around, we won't be able to control it!"
As she spoke, she began to perform the Sleep Technique, a magic that would put a small area of subjects to sleep. A wave of magic swept through the doorway of the room, and the slaves who were rushing forward slowed down for a moment, then fell to the ground one after another, and only a few seconds later, they began to snor.
"Wu Qi, well done. Huang Zheng's voice sounded behind Wu Qi, he had already finished the task on the hillside, and led a platoon of soldiers down the slope, "The first platoon went to the door to intercept, don't let the slaves run around, and the second platoon of one or five people is a unit, and start looking for and clearing the enemy." Mage class, come with me to perform the Sleep Technique. ”
Huang Zheng had also participated in the training of joint spellcasting, and with him, he had enough people to gather the number of people needed for ten resonants. The mages of the mage class ran over, quickly lined up into an oval formation with Huang Zheng and Yang Shixin as the core, and then under the leadership of Yang Shixin, they began to chant spells and cast spells. The Ten Resonant Sleep Spell covers about three times as many as before, and one spell is enough to envelop a small house, or half a dormitory building.
Most of the slaves in the room had woken up, they had been frightened in the middle of the night, they were very panicked and frightened, and the order was on the verge of collapse, and no one knew what these sudden men were going to do. What scared them even more was that many of the soldiers of the Guardian Army looked similar to the "black-haired demon", and obviously came from the same place. They all had fresh memories of the ruthlessness of the black-haired demon, and the presence of so many people who could also be demons really frightened them.
At this point, any explanation pales in comparison, and sleep is much better.
When huge ripples enveloped the room. A large number of slaves fell without saying a word.
This scene caused panic among the slaves in the surrounding rooms. But one spell after another, one after another, fell on one house after another, interrupting potential riots and camp roars.
There are also some people who are more determined and can resist these spells. But once they run out. Faced with the separate care of the second-row soldiers, these slaves are not warriors with fighting spirit, no matter how strong they are. In front of the strictly trained tactical team of the Guardians, there is no resistance at all, and they are often put to the ground at the first glance.
At times like these, the sword is always more powerful than words.
When the last joint sleep technique landed on the house at the very edge of the village. The Chinese finally succeeded in taking control of the village.
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Meanwhile, in a house on a hillside, Ava finally wakes up in her bed.
"Ah, it hurts. When she opened her eyes, she felt a lot of pain in the bones of her left arm.
"Don't move, your arm is broken. Although Lord Glade has cast a healing spell for you. But your arm still needs to recover on its own. A woman's voice rang in my ear.
Ava looked to the side, and it was a girl who was four or five years older than her. She looked at herself with compassion and pity in her eyes.
"You can put down the hairpin in your hand. The man you were afraid of is no longer here, he was beaten away by us. My name is Doris, and I'm here with the others to save you. The girl said softly.
"I ...... I don't understand, he, Xu Xin, and the stewards, the guards, they are so powerful......" Ava muttered.
"No matter how strong we are, we are not as strong as we are!" said Doris, proudly, "We have defeated all of them, and we have freed all the slaves, including you." ”
"Who the hell are you?"
"The Tower of China. Now this is the territory of a powerful magic tower!"
Ava had obviously not heard the name, "That...... So what do you want me to do?"
"It's simple, recover your body, say goodbye to the past, and start living again. I guess the mayor will rearrange for you to live somewhere else. All slaves will have a new life, they will go to work, but as free people. There will be people who will lead them and live a much better life, and kids like you will go to school and go and learn literacy, numeracy, and many other things......"
Ava listened attentively, but in the end she stopped looking away, "But I'm not a child anymore......"
Doris certainly understood what she meant, but any comfort she could think of seemed out of place at this point. She could only stroke her hair: "It's already over, tomorrow is a new beginning." ”
"By the way, you haven't told me your name yet. ”
"Ava. ”
"You're Ava?" said Doris, happily, "and you should look forward to tomorrow, your brother Avalo is waiting for you in town!"